Rumour has it | m.verstappen

22. Interviews

*mature content warning*

Where did he go?

That's what had been continuously repeating throughout litas head as she went from journalist to journalist, answering any questions they had after the practise they had done.

It was quite odd to think about it, lita knew max had a tendance to disappear whether it was because he had done shit during practise (which he hadn't) or had finished his interviews (which he hadn't even done).

"Just one more question lita" a blonde haired journalist piped up as she drank from her redbull bottle

"It's been the buzz around the paddock all morning, everyone's been dying to know how you ended up wearing maxs shirt" he gave her a sly look as he waited expectedly

The question entirely made her want to crawl into a hole and die.

"It was just an accident" lita shrugged lightly, trying not to seem bothered "there was a mix up with the new shirts and Christian had accidentally sent maxs to me and no one realised until now".

To say the journalist didn't seem thrilled with the response was obviously clearly, she knew exactly he wanted something juicy to write for an article which she hadn't fed into

After thanking the journalist lita turned away, sick and tired of the interviews and the heat of Hungary wasn't helping it.

Making her way into the garage which was shaded and much cooler than outside, lita made her way down thé halls before stopping outside a certain Dutchman's room.

From her outside perspective it was silent inside, there didn't seem to be any movement which gave lita the feeling that maybe something had came up for the driver but she hadn't heard anything so that was strange.

Knocking lightly, lita waited outside patiently as she sipped her straw but when there was no answer she grew frustrated

As she lifted her hand to knock on the door again it suddenly opened and a hand wrapped around her wrist tightly, yanking her in...

Litas back immediately hit one of the white walls of the drivers room as the door slammed shut.

She swallowed thickly as she looked up at the Dutch driver who was staring down at her blankly, his pupils still dark as she had seen early when she first arrived at the garage.

Taking an intimidating step towards her, maxs hands grabbed onto her waist as he stared down at her...his breathing coming out heavy

"You have no idea what you did to me early Lonnie" his Dutch accent came out the thickest she had ever heard it "turning up in the paddock in one of my shirt was...fuck! I can't even form words to describe it Lonnie"

Litas breathing hitched in her throat as she stared up at him, trying to process everything that he said.

Max trailed a hand up to her brunette hair and brushed the stray that had fallen infront of her honey eyes before leaning down and placing a kiss on her pink lips.

One.

Two.

Three kisses.

Each become more desperate and needy as he pulled her closed, litas hands falling onto his sides and gripped his Nike shirt which he had changed into with a pair of dark blue jeans.

Max's lips slowly trailed down to her jaw and then further down to her neck causing an irruption of butterflies in the French woman's gut.

"You're gonna be a good girl aren't you Lonnie?" He was careful with his kisses as to not leave any noticeable marks as litas eyes flutter shut and her breathing grew heavier "gonna be a good girl and fix the problem you caused aren't you?"

Pulling away from her neck max looked down at the brunette with her eyes closed as she slowly peeled them open and looked up at him with her heart racing uncontrollably.

"Get on your knees for me pretty girl" looking up at him with glazed eyes of lust lita slowly sunk down to her knees

Looking down at her Max's jaw tightened as he reached down to undo his black leather belt, the sound of it being undone was slow and taunting. The air thickening with every ticking second.

His zipper was the next to be undo before his jeans followed by his boxers were laying crumpled down around his ankles lazily

Clasping her jaw firmly but gently, max guided litas mouth towards his already throbbing cock his heart racing with anticipation.

Looking up at him quietly lita placed small kisses on the tip making him groan out surprised at the action  and the fist that wasn't on her jaw to clench and unclench

"Open." It was definitely more of a demand than an ask but lita could barely process it as she opened her mouth obediently and let him guide the head of his cock into her mouth.

His whole body tensed as she closed her mouth around him, the feeling off warmness surrounded him causing maxs to close his eyes tightly.

Without having to be asked lita slowly began to Bob her head causing small, low grunts to fall out past the Dutchman's lips. each one of her sucks was a step closer to heaven in his mind and body

Looking down at her as he panted, max trailed a hand down to rub her hollowed flushed cheeks as she sucked before tangling his rough hand into her hair to form a make shift ponytail.

Whimpering slightly as max tugged her hair to encourage more of his cock into her mouth lita closed her eyes tightly

"Fuck Lonnie" max groaned as he began to take control and Bob her head "you're doing so good baby, so fucking good"

It didn't take long for the whole room to be filled with the sound of Max's heavy panting and groans, every praise that slipped past his trembling lips only made lita suck faster.

"That's it" he hissed while his body became over whelmed as she tried to take as much of him into her mouth as she could, a small gag surpassing  her lips but only came out muffled

"F-fuck Lonnie...I'm, I-" max didn't need to finish his sentence for lita to know that he was close, really close which only encouraged her to suck his cock faster.

a few curses came out briefly in Dutch as he lightly
Bucked his hips forwards in desperation before the coil of need in his abdomen snapped and he came in her mouth

his breath was rigid as his chest rose and fell unevenly as Lonnie looked up, her eyes still glazed with lust as she sucked him slowly through his orgasm until he pulled out of her mouth leaving a trail of cum down her chin as he went to tuck himself back into his boxers and jeans.

"You did so fucking good Lonnie" max looked down at her in awe as he wiped the sticky substance off her chin with his thumb before brushing it on her swollen lips

"Did you swallow Lonnie?" He taunted slightly while she looked up at him still on her knees, swallow the saltiness in her mouth she scrunched her nose at the taste and licked her lips before opening her mouth again

Looking and seeing she had indeed swallowed the cum in her mouth, max let out a low grunt as he squeeze his eyes shut "Jesus Chris Lonnie".

Tucking his hands under her arms, max effortlessly pulled her to up on her feet again and tucked her hair behind her ears as she smile softly

Placing a kiss on her forehead, he followed with placing one on litas nose and the one on her lips softly before he pulled her against his chest and held her close

"such a good girl" max sighed in contentment as lita snuggled her head into his chest

What the fuck had she just done.

Au// happy early Christmas children, thank you for all the support you have shown me and I love reading all you comments. I hope you enjoyed this chapter xx